University
Long story short, I posted about this in an earlier post about having my diary stolen:

www.b3ta.com/questions/diaries/post71241/

This all happened just before Christmas.

The guy who did this to me, as mentioned, was a guy who'd be banged up for ABH, GBH and buggery (probably). He saw me in a nightclub after he'd been thrown out of the house and decided it was my fault.

Yeh, it's my fault that I callously lock my door with my possesions inside so as to tempt you into kicking my door in - you ignorant twat.

So I'm in the gents and he comes in and has me by the neck saying it's my fault and he wants money from me.

I was terrified as I knew he'd make good on his promise.

I said I didn't have any and that I'd meet him the next day to give it to him. Well, he did know where I lived. I went with an 'ard mate who I'd told the full story too. Thankfully he wasn't there.

I was still scared and I moved out the next day. Giving up my bond and the rest of it - I never spoke to the landlady again.

I nearly quit Uni over Christmas as I just could't cope, but my friends made me stick it out - I stayed with my friend Mani for a couple of weeks while I found a place and I ended up renting a palce from a lecture who was a good guy. It was, of course, odd renting from a lecturer, but he was cool so that was ok.

I was twitchy for about 3 months and wouldn't go anywhere without my mates.

That to me was the epitomy of terror.

I still don't like being held by the neck - well, who does? Well, I'm sure some people do....

Sorry for the serious story, but I **was** genuinely scared.
(james_tiger_woods is going to start his killing spree on the, Mon 26 Feb 2007, 14:24, Reply)